Douay-Rheims
Vulgata
1
A
psalm
of
a
canticle,
at
the
dedication
of
David's
house.
1
Psalmus
cantici,
in
dedicatione
domus
David.
2
I
will
extol
thee,
O
Lord,
for
thou
hast
upheld
me:
and
hast
not
made
my
enemies
to
rejoice
over
me.
2
Exaltabo
te,
Domine,
quoniam
suscepisti
me,
nec
delectasti
inimicos
meos
super
me.
3
O
Lord
my
God,
I
have
cried
to
thee,
and
thou
hast
healed
me.
3
Domine
Deus
meus,
clamavi
ad
te,
et
sanasti
me.
4
Thou
hast
brought
forth,
O
Lord,
my
soul
from
hell:
thou
hast
saved
me
from
them
that
go
down
into
the
pit.
4
Domine,
eduxisti
ab
inferno
animam
meam;
salvasti
me
a
descendentibus
in
lacum.
5
Sing
to
the
Lord,
O
ye
his
saints:
and
give
praise
to
the
memory
of
his
holiness.
5
Psallite
Domino,
sancti
ejus;
et
confitemini
memoriæ
sanctitatis
ejus.
6
For
wrath
is
in
his
indignation;
and
life
in
his
good
will.
In
the
evening
weeping
shall
have
place,
and
in
the
morning
gladness.
6
Quoniam
ira
in
indignatione
ejus,
et
vita
in
voluntate
ejus:
ad
vesperum
demorabitur
fletus,
et
ad
matutinum
lætitia.
7
And
in
my
abundance
I
said:
I
shall
never
be
moved.
7
Ego
autem
dixi
in
abundantia
mea:
Non
movebor
in
æternum.
8
O
Lord,
in
thy
favour,
thou
gavest
strength
to
my
beauty.
Thou
turnedst
away
thy
face
from
me,
and
I
became
troubled.
8
Domine,
in
voluntate
tua
præstitisti
decori
meo
virtutem;
avertisti
faciem
tuam
a
me,
et
factus
sum
conturbatus.
9
To
thee,
O
Lord,
will
I
cry:
and
I
will
make
supplication
to
my
God.
9
Ad
te,
Domine,
clamabo,
et
ad
Deum
meum
deprecabor.
10
What
profit
is
there
in
my
blood,
whilst
I
go
down
to
corruption?
Shall
dust
confess
to
thee,
or
declare
thy
truth?
10
Quæ
utilitas
in
sanguine
meo,
dum
descendo
in
corruptionem?
numquid
confitebitur
tibi
pulvis,
aut
annuntiabit
veritatem
tuam?
11
The
Lord
hath
heard,
and
hath
had
mercy
on
me:
the
Lord
became
my
helper.
11
Audivit
Dominus,
et
misertus
est
mei;
Dominus
factus
est
adjutor
meus.
12
Thou
hast
turned
for
me
my
mourning
into
joy:
thou
hast
cut
my
sackcloth,
and
hast
compassed
me
with
gladness:
12
Convertisti
planctum
meum
in
gaudium
mihi;
conscidisti
saccum
meum,
et
circumdedisti
me
lætitia:
13
To
the
end
that
my
glory
may
sing
to
thee,
and
I
may
not
regret:
O
Lord
my
God,
I
will
give
praise
to
thee
for
ever.
13
ut
cantet
tibi
gloria
mea,
et
non
compungar.
Domine
Deus
meus,
in
æternum
confitebor
tibi.